Mumm Ra Thundercats 2011 Novels & Stories

Mara The banging starts at 11:47 p.m. Not polite. Three hard hits that make the picture frames shake. I’m already moving before my brain catches up. Lily sits up in bed down the hall. “Mommy?” “I’m here,” I call out, grabbing the baseball bat from behind my bedroom door because I’m not stupid. Another bang. “Open the damn door, Mara.” Evan. Rage replaces fear so fast it makes me dizzy. I yank the door open without thinking.

- Art and in a matter of second the drum water become acidic and the 2 Big Rats are struggling to go out but we are at the lid and not letting them getaway *SSQQQQUEEEKK!!!* during the struggle of the Rats, Jimboy immediately rush to the zombie earlier due to it was moving already! luckily he killed it again and loot the body he did the looting also to the slain Rat and surprisingly the Big Rat also has a Dark Crystal the 2 Big Rat stop squeaking already and Papa already loot them but *TUG TUG TUG* TUG* *TUG!*

Thunderstrike takes a slow sip of coffee. Thunderstrike: “New class record: nine minutes, fifty-seven seconds. Previous record was twenty-three minutes by a pantheon of war gods who no longer exist.” He salutes us with the coffee mug. Thunderstrike: “Lesson one: Myths are just stories that forgot they can be edited. You six just red-penciled the entire library.” The obsidian floor beneath us etches six new names in glowing violet: BLACKBIRD · COYOTE · SUN · THUNDER · FOX · SCHOLAR

I bowed my head and waited for whatever he was going to tell me. “Don't get your hopes up, mute. Put yourself together because I know exactly what's going on in your mind right now and trust me when I say that's never going to happen,” He frowned and I sighed. My hopes were dashed again. “Since you're mute, I'm not really going to waste my time with you. The only thing I'm grateful to the moon goddess for is that you can hear me and so, I wouldn't have to stress myself while talking to you today,” He paused and moved closer than bent to look into my eyes. “You're the only one who isn't affected by the kind of power I have, and I think it's because we're mates,” I facepalmed.

Leo and Luna swelled in size, each swiping with a paw, smashing zombie skulls to pieces. Silent Snowy followed, his snow-white fur gleaming, suddenly engulfed in vivid red flames. The fire roared, relentless and unyielding, consuming the entire street. Within moments, the zombie horde was annihilated. Snowy flicked his fluffy tail and leapt onto my shoulder. "Mama, this whole area is ours now. What's next?" What to do? I took the three cats to a government-constructed refuge and willingly submitted their genetic blood samples for the research and breeding of the next generation.

"Mutsi, what are you doing here?" My father growls, his grip loosens before he rushes to my grandmother's side. "Calm down Mussukka, I know you're not happy with this. You don't want to lose me, but I will not let your children grow up without you. My little Raven and beautiful Liliana are not ready to lose you, neither are Eya and your unborn pup. I'm ready, I have lived a very long time and it's time there is a new Moon God," Mummo explains while placing her palm to her son's cheek, then kisses his forehead.

"I was just getting the lay of the land. That was all new to me. Never seen anything like it. That was wild." "Yeah." Carter grinned at me. "Got special plans for your birthday?" "Probably just get some cake from Mom and go to a movie," I said. "That Godzilla movie's out. You want to see it." "Big ape punch big lizard," Carter said. "I'm in. So, no MILFs at your party. Beside your Mom." "Gross, she's my mom," I said. "Aunts?" Carter asked. "Got an uncle that likes to cook meth and rot in prison," I said. "No aunts. Sorry."